After all, Luo Jian still didn't see Feng Yulan and others in the old place, because Luo Jian turned into an alley halfway to take a shortcut. I don't know why the alley was gloomy and there was no one in it in broad daylight. The damp smelled like rust, a bit like blood.
Luo Jian felt the creeps, accompanied by nausea, he quickened his pace unconsciously, his high fever seemed to be getting worse, and the clothes he just changed were immediately soaked in cold sweat, hot and uncomfortable, which made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help covering the cold little spot on his neck.
How strange, is this alley so long
After walking for a long time and still not seeing the exit, Luo Jian began to feel something was wrong. He has only walked through this alley a few times, because it is relatively close and he can pass through it directly. Although this road is very narrow and remote, many people usually like to take this small shortcut, which is convenient and fast. Jane could run into a passerby or two.
But today there is no one.
Luo Jian raised his head and looked at the sky again. In the narrow alley, the sky was also a narrow gap. Several wires were interlaced and arranged above Luo Jian's head. For some reason, there was a feeling of being bound. Soon after, Luo Jian heard the sound of footsteps coming from the front, that kind of heavy footsteps, making a thick sound step by step on the ground, someone came over! Luo Jian became more vigilant, her hair stood on end, her right hand was placed behind her back, and her fingers touched the handle of the knife.
There is a ring on the handle of the saber, which can be hooked with fingers. This design will make Luo Jian draw the knife more quickly, and it is difficult to get rid of the hook, which has a fixed effect.
The uninvited guest revealed his true form in front of Luo Jian. It was a man dressed strangely. He was wearing a gray vest with a thick hood over his head. A gray mask, baggy black slacks, and a pair of white sneakers.
The alley was very dark, and Luo Jian couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and this man was wearing such a thick coat and a hood on a hot day, and even covered his mask, it was really weird. Luo Jian took a closer look and found that the other party was also carrying a weapon like him, it was actually a small hand crossbow!
The little pistol is similar to a normal pistol, slightly bigger, and has an extra half-moon-shaped bowstring on it, which shoots arrows instead of bullets. Luo Jian also saw this thing at the friend of his ammunition collector, and that friend was so precious that Luo Jian wouldn't let him touch it.
Both sides stopped at a distance of about five or six meters from the opposite side. While Luo Jian was sizing up the other side, he knew that the stranger on the opposite side was also observing him, and it was wrong to attack rashly.
In fact, Luo Jian didn't know why he knew that he would be attacked, so he carried a weapon on his body in advance. It was really a strange premonition, as if there was a voice in his head telling him how to act, how to act, how to behave Do it, this rather miraculous feeling is as inexplicable as the note with purple flowers printed on it.
"Are you a newcomer?" the other party asked.
"What rookie?" Luo Jian put one hand behind his back, holding his weapon tightly.
The other party raised his little hand and showed Luo Jian the weapon: "How did you get the knife behind your back, and that's how I got my crossbow."
Luo Jian understood, this person was telling him that they had experienced the same thing.
"You mean the damn chamber? Right?"
However, before Luo Jian could get the answer, the man in the mask suddenly launched an attack!
It was really a sudden attack. The masked man directly raised the hand crossbow in his hand and aimed at Luo Jian to buckle the engine plate. Throwing to the side, dodging the attack in a very embarrassing situation, he couldn't help but glance at the place where the short arrow hit. The tip of the arrow was deeply inserted into the concrete floor, only the tip of the tail was exposed.
Luo Jian broke out in a cold sweat instantly. He had no doubt that if he had been hiding a little slower, the arrow would have given him a chill all over his body!
After the first blow failed, the masked man launched the second blow very calmly, reloaded and wound the short arrow he took out from nowhere, and aimed at Luo Jian again. This process may seem cumbersome, but it is actually completed in a few seconds.
This guy is serious! Luo Jian knew that he could not be careless, the enemy exuded a terrifying aura all over his body! Luo Jian could clearly feel the other party's killing intent just by looking at it! It is not impulsive or passionate, but an action after calm thinking!
"Wait! I didn't want to fight with you!" Luo Jian is not a good fighter. He can count on one hand the fights he has fought since he was a child. Deal with the master.
"Take up your weapon and fight back at me, or I'll blow your head off in the next second!" The masked man threatened mercilessly, his cold tone and the crossbow in his hand were showing Luo Jian the man said to do it.
If I don't resist, I will really die!
Luo Jian drew out his own knife. At this moment, he thought of the murderer in the secret room, the real illusion that death was approaching. Luo Jian didn't quite remember how he escaped from the secret room in the end. He should be dead. But still alive.
Since you are alive, you cannot die here. Luo Jian said to herself, he was still very scared, his hands and feet were still shaking, but he had mustered up all his courage! Use what little power you have left to make a bet, even if the chance of winning is so slim that Luo Jian can't see any hope at all.
Rojan had never fought with a knife, just as he had never fought with a gun before. Ordinary fights are nothing more than shaking fists. This is the first time he has done it with a real knife and a real gun. No matter how he holds the knife in his hand, he feels extremely awkward, but the enemy will not give him time to think, and shoot again shoot out.
I have to be close to him. Luo Jian barely dodged the second arrow, thinking to himself, the opponent's movements were very fast, and the weapon operation was also very skilled, but for some reason, the accuracy was poor, so Luo Jian dodged it easily.
This made Luo Jian take his guard lightly. As a result, when he rushed towards the enemy with a knife in his hand, the man in the mask seemed to let out a slight chuckle, and then he quickly loaded his arrow, and the short arrow shot towards him at such a speed that Luo Jian couldn't even There is no room for dodge!
When the arrow flew towards Luo Jian, panic welled up in my heart, and my mind was highly concentrated in an instant. In only 0.01 seconds, the most miraculous thing happened.
Luo Jian felt that she was being manipulated by the knife in her hand!
He felt that the saber he held tightly in his hand seemed to become hotter than his body temperature, and then his body involuntarily made a movement that his brain hadn't reacted to at all, and he used his own knife to deflect the arrow!
Before he had finished picking away the arrow, Luo Jian felt his feet move forward automatically, and rushed towards the masked man in front of him at a speed that surprised even himself, before the masked man had time to launch the next attack Time rushed in front of him, and the saber made a standard stabbing action. If Luo Jian didn't stop himself or there were no other accidents, he would pierce the man's chest with a knife!
But Luo Jian stopped at the last moment.
He maintained his attacking movement with a pale face, the blade stopped a centimeter away from the man in the mask, his body was stiff and motionless, God knows how hard it took him to stop his actions! The moment just now was definitely not Luo Jian's illusion, he was controlled by his own knife! Those high-difficulty attacks or defenses are definitely not something Luo Jian, a sports waste, can use!
I almost killed someone! Luo Jian roared in her heart!
"What do you think of the weapon in your hand?" The man in the mask was not frightened by Luo Jian's attack at all, as if he didn't care that he was almost poked in the body by Luo Jian just now, he was very slow put away the hand crossbow.
"What do you mean?" Luo Jian was sweating and panting. He retracted his knife with a trembling hand, and his trembling hand made the knife tremble. He couldn't understand this kind of thing, this kind of fear, the way he looked at the knife in his hand was like looking at a monster .
"You don't need to be surprised, and you don't need to be afraid." The masked man said: "The weapons given to us in the secret room are selected according to our psychological and physical conditions, and the most suitable weapons for us. The moment you hold the weapon, the weapon It's the part of your body that guides you to the right response to maximize your chances of survival."
"Do you mean that your crossbow will also control you like just now?" The masked man's words gave Luo Jian a vague idea.
"Weapons will not control you." The masked man's eyes were calm: "It will only awaken your instinct."
"Instinct awakening? What do you mean?"
But the man in the mask didn't answer. He turned his back to Luo Jian, made a motion to signal him to follow, and then walked away on his own. Luo Jian hesitated for a while, but still couldn't bear her curiosity, and followed.
Luo Jian knew that this was an opportunity. If he followed this man, he might be able to know some information about the secret room. The appearance of this man made Luo Jian deduce a message. Luo Jian alone, maybe hundreds of thousands or even more people, are deeply trapped in a claustrophobic cage and cannot extricate themselves.
Luo Jian followed unhurriedly, always keeping a certain distance. The man in the mask didn't seem to care about the distance he deliberately kept, as if ignoring Luo Jian's existence, his footsteps became faster and faster. They passed through the alley and walked several streets. Luo Jian saw the man in the mask on the street. Putting away the crossbow, Luo Jian couldn't see how he put away such a big thing, and after playing with it a few times, it disappeared.
Luo Jian frowned, the hand that had been holding the handle of the knife relaxed, and put the knife back into the scabbard.
Not long after, the masked man took Luo Jian to a bar in a remote area. This bar was built in a very remote place, because this area seemed to be the old town of the city, and after turning around several times, it stopped in front of a dilapidated door. Because it was still broad daylight, the bar hadn't opened yet, and the name of the bar was marked on the old signboard - Manzhushahua.
"Why does it have to be called this name?" Luo Jian couldn't help but think of the note with purple flowers printed on it the moment Luo Jian saw the name of the bar, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.
"Because you and I are still in hell." Surprisingly, Luo Jian muttered so softly, the man in the mask standing in front of him actually heard it, and replied with something that Luo Jian couldn't understand.
Although the bar is not open yet, the door is not closed, it is open, the inside of the door is quite dark, it seems that the light is not turned on, the masked man walked in first, Luo Jian was slow to follow. Unexpectedly, the venue of this bar is quite spacious, and the layout is also good. There are not many people in the bar. There is a bartender who is cleaning wine glasses, a cleaner who mops the floor, and an old man with white hair sitting in a daze on the sofa in the corner. There is no one else.
The movement of Luo Jian and the masked man entering the door caused the bartender, who lowered his head and focused on wiping the glass, to subconsciously shout: "Sorry, it's not business hours..."
Before he could finish speaking, the bartender raised his head and saw the man in the mask. He was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "So he's a regular customer. Are you here to find the boss?"
The man in the mask nodded, looked down at Luo Jian who was following behind, and said, "Introducing newcomers."
"Oh~" the bartender put his eyes on Luo Jian, looked at Luo Jian seriously, and said with a smile: "Then it must be treated well."
Luo Jian frowned, he felt that the bartender looked at him strangely, but he really couldn't tell where he was to blame. The bartender looks average, neither good-looking nor ugly, his hair is dyed brown, his eyes are narrowed when he smiles, he looks like a fox.
"My name is Noah, welcome to hell, newcomer." The bartender smiled at Luo Jian, and he waved to Luo Jian, signaling him to go, so Luo Jian went over and stood in front of the bartender. The bartender poured a glass of wine into the glass. Luo Jian thought that he would toast him, but unexpectedly, the bartender poured it down in one gulp.
Luo Jian stared at the sky speechlessly, am I being too sentimental.
"Noah, drink less, your boss will scold you." The man in the mask became concerned unexpectedly, then walked past Luo Jian without looking sideways, and turned his head to signal him to follow.
Luo Jian looked at Noah, and Noah didn't speak, but just showed him a smile with unclear meaning.